Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 204 One way to mend the sky, if I can't make it, no one can prove it! (4K8 big chapter, please subscribe!)
South Shaoshan, the Butian faction.

As one of the countless Dao sects who once shocked the world and became famous in 36 states, the Dao lineage left by Butian Zhenjun, when the world was open and brilliant, there was even a grand occasion where one Zhenjun and several real people sat in the town.

As long as its orthodoxy lasts for thousands of years, it may become one of the orthodox sects in an instant. Back then, Daoist Butian even claimed to be able to perform ten thousand dharmas, and he could mend the sky with one hand, and his disciples were full of talents, countless.

Even if it is in decline today, the grand occasion of the past can still be glimpsed from the reputation of the past.

However, what no one expected was.

However, after thousands of years of spring and autumn, the situation is quite different.

Up to now, even the original foundation of Dao veins has been occupied by evil demons and heretics, unable to resist.

Come to think of it, it was Cheng Ye's Sky-Mending Secret Technique Butting Heaven Pill, and Defeat's Sky-Mending Secret Technique Butting Heaven Pill.

Even if a golden elixir is invincible at the same level as the Butian Dao Body, it cannot escape the shackles of lifespan after all.

Others can live for thousands of years, but they, as Daoists in the Alchemy Realm, can only live for hundreds of years because of their Taoism, and then die.

Even the Butian Zhenjun who once started the sect, with amazing talent, has gone upstream for thousands of years and reached the realm of Dharma.

But in the end, they can only live for thousands of years, and they are far and far away from the realm of the primordial spirit, and they have never stepped into it.

Up to now, it has long since fallen to a corner outside the territory, and even the spirit lamp has been completely dimmed.

Speaking of it, it is also quite embarrassing.

Step into the main hall of the Butian Sect.

The young Taoist in white looked ahead.

Here, he saw an old man who had been fully rested, sitting cross-legged on the futon, his vitality and blood were declining, and he was dying of old age, looking towards him.

The old man's eyes did not look cloudy, he looked directly at Ji Qiu in front of him, and Ao Jing behind him, and after a slight silence, he said:

"Old man, Ren Kurong, the seventh generation leader of the Butian Sect."

"Your Excellency came to my mountain gate, why?"

The old man's voice was flat, almost silent.

In his line of sight, this young Taoist's body is full of pure Taoism, and his blood is extremely vigorous, which is not comparable to those of demons and heretics.

And the little girl who followed him was even more majestic. Ren Kurong's eyes were sharp, and he knew that she was not a human race, but for a while, he couldn't see much of the details.

But thinking about it, he is not an easy person, even though he looks small and harmless to humans and animals, but in the end if he really starts to fight, he is an old bone.
It may not be its opponent.

"Where did this character come from? The girl next to him must at least be from the royal family of demons. Otherwise, how could there be such coercion?"

"I just don't know if it's the Jiaolong or some other demon king."

"Today, among the seven world-renowned demon giants, only half of them have the blood of the demon king. Is it possible that in the near future, a new big demon will be born to suppress the world?"

"What is the connection between such a person and the rise and fall of my Heaven-Bending Sect?"

Ren Kurong's expression didn't fluctuate on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already full of turmoil.

But even so, he still underestimated Ao Jing.

The monster king species is just an analogy to the flood dragon.

But right now, the little girl who is curiously looking left and right, looking at the portraits of real spirit lamps of the ancestors of the Butian School, is not a dragon, but a pure and true dragon!
This kind of existence is analogous to the great power of the primordial spirit who travels to the North Sea at dusk, with no restraint in life, and roams the world!

The gap between the two can be described as one sky and one earth, there is no room for comparison at all!

If it makes the old man know Ao Jing's heels.

I'm afraid that he can barely maintain his gaseous state, and he will have to do his best in an instant.

At this time, don't talk about what feelings are in his heart.

The white-clothed Taoist who had crossed the threshold heard that Ren Kurong was the first to speak, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, without putting on airs, he directly reported to the house:

"Yue Wushuang, from the Prince E's Mansion, is the son of the Prince E's Mansion. When he was young, he became a teacher of Zixiao Temple, and he practiced orthodox Xuanmen Taoism."

"I came to the Mending Sky Sect today, and I have no other intentions."

After a pause, Ji Qiu's tone gradually took on a solemn meaning, and then his speech slowed down, saying word by word:

"Just to meet the old leader, by the way"

"Ask for the secret art of mending the sky!"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere froze slightly.

After Ren Kurong heard this, his body did not move, and after a while, he spoke slowly:
"Seek my secret technique to mend the sky?"

"Is it the method of repairing the sky and repairing the sky?"

"Prince E's Mansion, what a great name."

The old man narrated, without any hint of joy or anger in his tone, he just stood up slowly:
"My Heaven-Bending Sect has been passed down to the present, and it has a history of 200 years. There was once a real king who opened up the Taoism in the midst of all kinds of difficulties and dangers, killed demons, and became famous all over the world!"

"There have been nine Daoist people who were born one after another, one generation after another, and the generations are endless. In the 36 states of this domain, there is no one that can compare with it!"

"During these long years, it's not that no one has tried the idea of ​​my meridian mending the sky secret technique."

"Young man, do you know what happened to those people until now?"

Rao had expected it, Ren Kurong's words carried an uncontrollable anger.

No matter what time it is, the secret art of mending the sky is the most important thing in the lineage inheritance, and it is something that the practitioners of the mending the sky must protect even if they die.

Even though the Butian Sect's resident site had been lost more than a hundred years ago, the fire for the sect's reconstruction was still tenaciously left behind, so that it would not be completely lost.

As long as the fundamental law exists, even if the world falls, as long as the sect is not completely destroyed, then after a long time, there will always be hope of revival.

But now this young man who claims to be from Prince E's Mansion is asking for this kind of fundamental inheritance.

As the contemporary leader of the Butian Sect, Ren Kurong, how could he not feel grief and indignation in his heart.

Poor God!

If the timeline was pushed back another 200 years, why would their mend the sky faction come to this point!
"of course I know."

"In the past years, the Butian Sect was the top of the world's Dao veins, and there were endless real people under the sect. Any small plots that went against the law would have long been turned into clouds of the past and fell under the hands of the senior real people of the Butian sect."

Facing Ren Kurong who stood up, his tone became more and more serious, even mixed with a faint murderous look, Ji Qiu replied like this.

"Since you know it, how dare you say it?"

"Could it be that your Excellency thinks that relying on E King Yue Hongtu, your name as the prince's son, and the method of Zixiao Temple, you can wantonly trample on the gate of my Butian Sect!"

"Do you know why a lean camel is bigger than a horse?"

"I have lived in seclusion for more than a hundred years, how can you know my veins, and there is no way to check and balance the overhaul?!"

Ren Kurong's eyes flashed sharply, and the sharpness of the spiritual energy was revealed in an instant, cutting straight along the sides of Ji Qiu's body like a sword!
Outside the hall, a gigantic boulder several feet high was cut in half by the spiritual energy, neat and smooth, and it collapsed with a 'rumbling' sound, attracting a group of Butian disciples who were waiting outside to look over in a hurry.

Especially Lu Miaomiao, looking at Ji Qiu who he personally brought in at this time, gritted his silver teeth, couldn't help but blushed, all he wanted was to hold the magic sword in his hand, come in and kill this arrogant person.

But even so.

It is also a fact that the Butian faction is lonely.

Otherwise, this thousand-year-old religion is almost comparable to the orthodox Butian sect, so why can't even a Daoist monk be able to do anything about it?
Ji Qiu tilted his head slightly.

He watched the boulder outside the temple being chopped off at the waist, and watched Ao Jing's expression on one side drop, with two tiger teeth biting, and when he wanted to move for real, he only sighed secretly, and couldn't help raising his hand to signal, calling It stops for now.

Then, he looked at Ren Kurong, who was furious in front of him, and stated with a calm expression:
"Just as the old leader said."

"Is there really any more?"

The words of the young Taoist inadvertently.

But like a heavy hammer, it directly smashed Ren Kurong, who was strong on the outside but on the inside, and fell silent for a while.

There is.

There must be.

But for more than a hundred years, in order to keep the sect alive.

To mend the sky, he has almost exhausted all means.

Ren Kurong has been forced to give one of the only two sky-replenishing pills to the only disciple in the sect who has comprehended the secret art of mending the sky, that is, Lu Miaomiao, to use it, hoping that she can prove it. The golden elixir will ensure the immortality of the sect's inheritance.

It is conceivable how embarrassing the situation of the Butian Sect is now.

His eyes were indifferent and somewhat sad.

Looking at Ji Qiu in front of him, Ren Kurong was angry, hated and helpless, but in the end, there was only compromise.

At this moment, he vaguely understood why the result of his calculation had a great connection with the young man in front of him.

At this point, the old man suddenly lost all his mana, and after sighing, he felt quite twilight.

"You are already the son of King E's Mansion, and you have the Taoist inheritance of Zixiaoguan, but at a young age, you have the attainments of the Dao Foundation and the Vajra Body of Martial Arts, and you have a bright future. It's not just talk."

"I mend the sky, and I do have secret techniques!"

"However, if you practice this method, your lifespan will be greatly reduced."

"Your status is already so prominent, a bright future is within your grasp."

"Why is it hard to force each other?"

He looked at Ji Qiu, seemingly puzzled.

But Ren Kurong also understood the current situation.

If he does not pay.

The Mending Sky Sect, I am afraid that they will also be removed from the list.

Not to mention whether he is Ji Qiu's opponent, but just talking about the Prince E Palace behind him.
So for today's Butian lineage, is it more than just a colossus that can be described?
To put it bluntly, if Prince E's Mansion flicks a finger, all the Heaven Mending Sect will be wiped out!
The famous sect that was once prominent can no longer withstand any blows today.
"Speaking of which, what do you want to exchange for me to send out the Sky Mending Secret Art?"

Seeing that Ji Qiu was soft and hard, Ren Kurong closed his eyes and asked calmly.

This young man's etiquette is so thoughtful, he didn't come here with a weapon.

It's clear, I just don't want to do anything, I want to use foreign objects to complete this transaction.

That being the case, Ren Kurong felt that he had to do his best to fight for it.

After listening to his words, Ji Qiu thought carefully:
"I am the heir of Prince E's Mansion. If I get the secret art of the Butian School, my King E's lineage will continue for a day, so that the inheritance of the Butian School will last forever, how about it?"

After listening, Ren Kurong still closed his eyes and said:

"not enough."

After the words fell, Ji Qiu pondered for a moment, and said again:

"Then, if the timing is right and the mountains and rivers are stable, I will rectify the name of the Butian Sect and retake the Lingshan that was occupied by the Blood Sea Road for you and others, and restore its former glory. Is that enough?"

The Blood Sea Dao is now the Supreme Great Sect that has stolen the former dojo of the Butian Sect, and is known as one of the Seven Paths of Demons. It is famous and kills countless people.

After hearing this, Ren Kurong's expression fluctuated slightly, but he still didn't open his eyes, just said:

"not enough."

not enough?
Ji Qiu frowned slightly, feeling a little helpless.

After all, the Butian faction has not been robbed yet, and he is not in danger, so he will help the Butian faction.

So in fact, the current relationship between the two is more like Ji Qiu unilaterally taking advantage of the fire.

Of course, although Ji Qiu had to take a portion of the Heaven-Bending Secret Art and the Heaven-Bending Pill, he used it to forge the Heaven-Bending Dao Body.

But unless it was absolutely necessary, he still didn't want to turn against Ren Kurong and the Butian faction.

So after a while, Ji Qiu continued to speak:
"Then tell the old priest."

"How, can you teach me the art of mending the sky, which is the one way to forge the heaven-replenishing Taoist body?"

After his words fell, Ren Kurong finally opened his eyes slowly, then looked closely at the young Taoist in front of him, and said word by word:

"you."

"The old man wants you to join my Heaven Mending Sect!"

"You don't need anyone as a teacher, and you don't need to shoulder anything."

"As long as you are willing to come into my sect, as long as you want, I will give you the secret technique of mending the sky of my mending the sky!"

"Otherwise, even if the old man commits suicide, it's impossible for your Prince E's Mansion to obtain the secret art of mending the sky."

"Believe it or not, you can judge for yourself!"

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Ren Kurong knew this truth.

So the series of moves he had made against Ji Qiu before were just a final struggle.

When the reality came, he had no choice but to choose the option that was most beneficial to the Butian faction and the only option that had a chance to turn around.

That is the young son of King E's Mansion, who entered the gate wall of his Butian Sect!
As long as his name is on the Butian faction, all the promises he made before will be guaranteed, otherwise it will be just a loft in the sky, just like a flower in a mirror or a moon in water.

Facing what Ren Kurong said, Ji Qiu didn't seem surprised.

He had already vaguely expected it.

As to whether to accept
Anyway, I have already memorized the road to the revival of the Zixiao Temple, and if I want to destroy the sect of the Longevity Sect, it doesn't matter if I add a Heaven-Mending Sect for the purpose of mending the sky.

"If only that's the case."

"Then I can accept it."

Facing the promise made by the young Taoist after thinking for a while, Ren Kurong nodded:
"it is good."

After finishing speaking, he turned his back and walked towards the portraits of the real ancestors of the past and the dimly extinguished spiritual lamps.

When he got close, the old man looked at the lifelike portrait with a smile and closed eyes at the front, and only said in a low voice:

"Swear."

"Swear an oath to my Patriarch of the Butian Sect, willing to join my lineage of Butian, and keep my inheritance alive!"

"The art of mending the blue sky with one method will definitely be handed over!"

Ren Kurong's words were conclusive.

And Ji Qiu didn't say much about it, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, he came to the front, made an oath with his soul, and frankly agreed.

After taking the oath, Ren Kurong's complexion finally eased, and he was no longer so ugly.

He turned around, looked at Ji Qiu in front of him, then took out a jade slip from the storage ring, and threw it to Ji Qiu:

"My vein's technique of replenishing the sky is to intercept the secrets of the heavens, complement myself, and combine the body of the heavens with the pill of repairing the sky to burn the life essence, so as to change the fate against the sky and return to the innate Taoist body!"

"This method is difficult and obscure, and it is extremely difficult to comprehend it. If you can't understand it, you will have no chance to create a Taoist body."

"Today, the old man engraved a copy of this method and gave it to the son of Wushuang. The son can quietly study and understand it in my door for seven days, hoping to gain something."

"According to the records over the millennium, if you can't understand the mystery within seven days, then even with the help of the Heaven Mending Pill, you will not be able to enter the doorway, and you will not be able to forge the Heaven Mending Dao Body."

"So even if the son can't achieve it, I hope you don't forget the promise you made in exchange for this method."

Seeing Ji Qiu hold the jade slip, Ren Kurong coughed lightly, and told the details.

Ren Kurong was right.

Otherwise, the sect has fallen to this point, and his talent is mediocre, why didn't he fight to the death a hundred years ago, and ended up here?

The reason is because he can't figure it out!
Looking at the contemporary Butian sect, the only one who has realized this method is Lu Miaomiao.

But now the formula of Zongmen's Heaven-Bending Pill has been broken, and there are only two Pills left, no matter whether Yue Wushuang has such a chance or not, Ren Kurong will not let his own lineage be cut off.

It's just that, at most, you can take one in exchange for asylum.

Whether it's worth it or not depends on destiny.

Holding the jade slip that was thrown over, Ji Qiu didn't care when he looked at the old man in front of him who didn't make it clear in advance, he only chuckled lightly:
"The old leader is offended. Since I have agreed to enter the wall of Butianmen, I am a member of Butianmen. You and I are in the same realm, so we can be called brothers."

"I already know the details. If this is the case, then I will bother you in the next few days."

"But this body."

"I'm very confident."

"Thank you, old leader!"

[Obtaining the authentic inheritance—one way to mend the sky, is it going back to the source? 】

Looking at the prompt displayed by the simulator, Ji Qiu's eyes were somewhat dark.

With the method of tracing the origin, even if this skill is extremely mysterious and difficult to comprehend, so what?
If I fail, no one can prove it!
Just snap of your fingers!

(ps: two chapters in one.)
(End of this chapter)